The school grass is slightly sweet

Chapter 23 You've already seen it, you're better at pretending than me
The moon just raised her head to confront him, and the cold night wind passed through the corridor, slapping her slightly empty trousers, adding a sense of chill.

This scene is like a battlefield where the two evenly matched generals are at a stalemate on a battlefield with gongs and drums blaring and horns blaring.

At this glance, it looks like 1 years.

Don't make the mistake of thinking that this is a romantic and affectionate "one glance for ten thousand years", but a second is as long as ten thousand years of suffering.

The boy's unfathomable eyes rolled down, as dim as layers of dark clouds gathered, absorbing your impoverished soul bit by bit, and then ruthlessly strangled your neck until you couldn't breathe, crying and begging for mercy.

It is a kind of alienation and indifference that is enough to defeat you mentally.

But what he was facing was the moon, and the moon would never admit defeat. No matter it was attacked by strong winds and dust, or was firmly trapped in it by majestic dark clouds, it could diffuse a cool and bright light.

The darker the sky, the brighter the light.

"Student Lu Jingyun."

For a long time, in this war without gunpowder smoke, the moon opened its mouth first, and the provocation at the corner of its mouth gradually overwhelmed the smile.

"At noon... I saw you lower your head."

The light words were uttered, and the gaze of the boy above her head condensed into a very lethal light spot almost instantly, hitting her fiercely in the face.

The dangerous breath slowly flowed in the air like datura pollen.

But the moon is not timid, but gradually narrowed his eyes, different from his fierce and hostile, but full of cunning enjoyment.

Like a satiated fox.

Those who can't get it will always want to recruit a paw, and those who can calculate are always confident.

She knew that if she provoked him so arrogantly in a deserted place, she would definitely be held down by the river and drowned, maybe she would kill first and then rape, rape and then kill, kill and then...

But now-

"Come on~"

"Come on~"

Behind them, Wang Xia and Jiang Han's footsteps were happily approaching them.

Does he... still dare?

as predicted.

Gradually, the thick dark haze in the eyes of the boy in front of him began to fade away layer by layer, like a gust of wind blowing away the mist, leaving only a piece of cloud that can be kept open to see the moon.

Moon, who witnessed this process with her own eyes, said, "..." Heh!I have already seen it, and I can pretend better than me.

He will never be the kind of personable, gentle and warm man in front of the public, but in private he is extremely gloomy and cruel, who may kill you if you don't pay attention, right?
No way?
No, maybe it's just showing this side to certain people.

For example... an annoying person, her.

For example... the person who discovered this side, she.

"..."

The moon suddenly found that she seemed a little dangerous.

But what she plays is heartbeat.

I really want to see what a hypocrite looks like after tearing off that layer of elegant and gentle skin.

"Come on, each person has one material, take it back and prepare it carefully, the mental outlook of our first-year freshmen is heavy, but it's up to the two of you."

Wang Xia strode over from behind and sent the materials in her hands to Lu Jingyun and Yue Yue respectively.

"Teacher, don't worry."

The moon turned around immediately, the deceit on his face disappeared, and his smile was fresh and sweet.

"Okay, let me focus on telling you..."

"Boom boom~ boom boom~ boom boom~"

Before Wang Xia could talk too much in the future, the school bell rang out from the radio station.

Jiang Han said, "It's getting late, let's talk about it tomorrow, advanced class."

It's just that as soon as the word 'class' came out of his mouth, Lu Jingyun turned and entered the class without stopping for a moment.

Looking at the cold back, Yue Yue couldn't help but snorted coldly in her heart, and the material in her hand wrinkled slightly.

When Wang Xia and Yue Yue entered the class, many students had already started packing their schoolbags with their heads down.

He corrected his color, picked up the blackboard eraser on the podium, and tapped it.

"Students be quiet, I will simply explain a few things and then leave school.

First, the monitor of our class is currently represented by the Marshal student who distributed the book to everyone today. Other positions and formal positions will be selected by voting after a class meeting. Do you have any opinions? "

The students under the seat all said in unison, "No opinion~"

Hua Zhi smiled enviously and used her arm to tease the marshal, "You can do it, send a book, and this squad leader has kept it since he was a child?"

"Dispensable."

The marshal didn't take it seriously, he just pulled the moon and asked Wang Xia what he called her out for, and why he didn't feel right when he came back.

"Secondly, the dormitory directors of each dormitory will designate the first bed in each dormitory according to the usual practice. After returning home, the room director must supervise the discipline of the dormitory after the lights are turned off and the daily cleaning situation, and make arrangements so that I don't worry about it.

Thirdly, there will be a flag-raising ceremony at 7:30 tomorrow morning. All students are not allowed to be late, especially day students. Come early and pay attention to safety on the road. As for the sports committee...it's up to you, Haohan. "

As Wang Xia said, she stretched out her hand and pointed in the direction of the vastness.

Hao Han reacted quickly, frowned and raised his head with some displeasure, Wang Xia stared back at his expression of opinion.

"..." No, teacher, I still have to go to class two.

　Cough cough, seeing someone bowed their heads means... For details, please refer to the previous chapter of "Bird Flying Out of the Cage". Sensitive~ (Is it more difficult to understand if there are too many explanations? The moon protested, why didn’t you call me a certain month?)
　　What's more, Brother Nine wants to express to Mou Liang's psychological activities in this chapter... Go ahead and live out your spring and autumn dreams, and the school grass classmates will kick you into the river directly. (A certain month strongly protested not to be called a certain bright)

　　One more thing, why do I have to babble so much nonsense?It's really... (I can't control it when I'm old)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)